As soon as he left Xu Zhenyi's sight, he let go of his hands in early September, and even deliberately hid beside him, keeping a safe and polite distance from Li Cheng.

"I'm sorry."

After all, she did one of her most despised things. That is to use.

I'm sorry?

Li Cheng stroked the residual temperature on his sleeve and gave a gentle smile, which was very different from his bloodthirsty image. "Never say this word to me, September. You know, in my dictionary, it doesn't matter that I'm sorry..."

But

Go to God!

He didn't reply in this way, for fear of scaring the sharp minded little woman. Her face was as pale as blood, and the rustling scenery became faint yellow. She was wearing a simple sick suit. Because she was thin and small, her trousers were empty, and she was stuck on her legs by the wind, sketching a graceful outline.

His hair was flying with the wind. He had no direction and was extremely charming. Li Cheng was crazy and couldn't get his eyes back for a long time. It was not until early September that he cleared his throat with a scarlet complexion that he didn't look over his head.

"How are you going to live in the future? Do you have any plans?"

He stubbornly turned the topic around, but it led to a sigh in early September, "in the future... Never thought about it, but Chu's group is mine, I can make money by my ability, and support myself by my work."

Independence and tenacity are her strong points in early September, and they are also different from other women who are born to be good and don't want to work hard. However, Licheng frowned and looked at her bruised face and rolled her throat for a moment.

"September..."

"Well?"

Ghosts, he reached out, in the half dew of the setting sun, plucking the broken hair of early September, gently don't it in the ear, her cheek has a drop of half dry tears, he can't help but wipe with his finger pulp.

"You..."

Regardless of the amazement of the little woman in front of him, he firmly said, "in early September, I support you and Xu Zhenyi to divorce. I want to protect you honestly. I want to..."

"Marry you!"

"Ah?"

Divorce?

Get married!

Where and where is all this? Marriage, in the mouth of Licheng, seems to be a trifle lighter than a feather, and doesn't care.

She was shocked by Licheng's sudden madness. She didn't know how to reply, but her temporary dullness seemed to give Licheng more hope. "I don't know if you are really dull, or have been pretending to be confused. I can't see that I like you, but it doesn't matter. Today I tell you clearly, in early September, I, Licheng, I love you from the day you rush into my box without fear. I don't care about your previous marriage history, and I'm not afraid of the man behind you. As long as you say one word, I'm willing to be your guardian and spoil you

At the beginning of September, she bited her lips, and her beautiful eyes were filled with incredible words!

Li Chengsheng's emotional confession, and his sudden contrast, make her at a loss, but more shock comes from the last sentence.

Spoil you, lawless.

"Mrs. Xu, from today on, you can be lawless."

That's the promise he gave her!

Hoo

Thinking of this sentence, she suddenly recovered, pushed away Licheng, avoided his warm eyes, and shook her head, "no! no way! We can't do it! "

"Why not!" He did not allow her to escape, did not let her escape, quickly caught her dodging shoulder, "is Xu Zhenyi wrong first, is he does not cherish you, did not do a good job to take care of your feelings, is he and the Yan family, is also you say, want to draw a clear line with him!"

In that case, why not?

Not far away in the grass, the shutter strobe people, even emotional looking at this scene, he followed Li Cheng so many years, never in Li Shao's face to take such an expression.

How to describe it?

alarmed? Lost? Or nervous? In a word, the Licheng facing this woman is no longer the Lishao they are familiar with. He has been a media man for many years, and he has also photographed Xu Zhenyi. They have the same thing in common in front of this woman.

Madam Xu Shao, she is more beautiful than Princess Yang!

There are few tourists on the riverside, but as long as they are passers-by, they will pay curious attention to these two people. Beautiful men and beautiful women, together with the beautiful scenery, are so beautiful.

But there seemed to be a strange peace between them.

In early September, she took a deep breath and let the smell of grass fill her nose. She firmly broke off Licheng's fingers and stepped back three steps to reach the railing by the lake.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li Cheng. I still said that. It's impossible for us. Even if I can't be Mrs. Xu, I won't do anything to embarrass Xu Zhenyi. We've overstepped the rules. I hope Li Shao respects me. Don't do it again next time."

"Tell me." The light in Li Cheng's eyes went out, and the lines of his shoulders were a little dispirited, "why?"

He needs an answer, which may not be enough to make him die, but at least he needs to find a way out for his confused heart.

Why

She didn't think about this problem before early September. She was subconscious to defend Xu Zhenyi, just as he did. She looked at the setting sun in the river and her lips curved a happy arc.

Like to Li Cheng, also like to say to oneself.

"Maybe it's because I love him."

If she didn't meet Xu Zhenyi, she might be very happy. She would meet men like Mo Huaixin and Li Cheng who are different in shape and color, but they are good enough for her.

Maybe she will have a different life.

But he has already appeared, the horizontal knife has been inserted in her heart, with Xu Zhenyi, she is really difficult, or even unable to find a better man, enough to make her move.

No matter how cold his mouth is, Xu Zhenyi's position in September's heart has never changed.

"It's getting late. Please take me back to the hospital."

Li Cheng's unexpected confession made Chu September think about Xu Zhenyi's kindness in her heart, and she was not so angry. But when she walked into the ward, Gu Feifei angrily dragged her to the front of the TV, pointing to Yan Ruhuan's pale face and fighting against injustice with indignation!

"I don't think she's suitable to be a supermodel. It's so much like a play. It's just that she fell on a horse. Who can show her such affectation?"

"It's not the first time you've seen an artist's press conference, is it?" In early September, I'm still in a good mood. I took a basin of strawberries and sat by the bed. I looked at Yan Ruhuan's delicate baby face like a blur. "Three true, seven false, just listen to the story of entertainment life."